As soon as she spoke, the atmosphere became even more dull, no one dared to answer her, and the eyes of several sons and brothers looked at the man sitting on the single sofa.

Song Wenli didn't seem to see Lin Yimian, so he took out his mobile phone and looked down.

The pushing force outside the door intensified, and Lin Yimian knew that he couldn't support it for long at all, so he opened the door directly.

"Bang bang bang" made a few muffled sounds, and several fat men poured into the private room like arhats.

Lin Yimian hid behind the door and subconsciously slowed down his breathing.

"Stinky, I see you're still ······"

The big man on top of it scolded and stood up, and when he raised his head, his voice stopped abruptly. Then he quickly pulled up his companion and retreated while apologizing. As soon as the door closed, Lin Yimian didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard Song Wenli's cold voice: "Go out." ”

Lin Yimian deliberately delayed time, stood in place and thanked him, without moving his steps. Song Wenli glanced at her, his expression was uncertain, Lin Yimian knew that he was warning her not to take an inch.

There was no longer any noise outside the door, and Lin Yimian quickly opened the door and walked out.

As soon as she left, Song Wenli also got up and said, "Cheng Xin is back, I'll pick her up." ”

*

Cheng Xin, hearing this name from Tong Wanxiu's mouth again, Lin Yimian has already achieved a heart like water.

"How weak is Cheng Xin? It's just a trip out of the airport, and the distance of a few steps actually makes Song Wenli carry it all the way out. With so many people watching, she is not ashamed! Tong Wanxiu said indignantly, "Song Wenli is also a scumbag, you have been with him for so long, he is good, he will be divided!" ”

Lin Yimian said indifferently: "I'll always get tired of being together for a long time." ”

Lin Yimian and Song Wenli have a bad relationship in the past two years, the two are almost inseparable in the first two years of college, except when they collide with classes, classmates can always see the two sitting together in the classroom. At that time, they were the famous golden boys and girls of the school.

Everyone tacitly assumed that the two would get married in the future, but no one expected that in his junior year, Song Wenli would break up with Lin Yimian and then go abroad for further study.

When they met again, Song Wenli followed Cheng Xin by his side. He didn't say anything, just brought Cheng Xin into their circle and let everyone know about Cheng Xin's existence. It's not explicit, but it's obvious. At about this time, everyone knew that Song Wenli and Lin Yimian had completely broken up.

The picture of Song Wenli carrying Cheng Xin out of the airport, together with the news that the two are about to get engaged, has been spread all over the Internet in less than half an hour.

Lin Yimian glanced at the push on the homepage, the picture was very high-definition, and the gentle smile on Song Wenli's face and Cheng Xinjiao's expression were all visible at a glance.

In the small courtyard with the edge, Lin Yimian and Tong Wanxiu sat opposite each other.

The two hadn't seen each other for too long, and as soon as the conversation began, they chatted all over the world.

The Lin family had an accident this time, Tong Wanxiu was abroad, and the family had no real power, so she didn't help Lin Yimian, and she felt a little guilty. Lin Yimian comforted her while setting up the food on the table.

They like to visit the store, and every time they come out, they eat in a different place. The store is retro inside and out, with discs from the last century on the walls, making it a great place to take photos.

"Oh no, you see you've made me short!"

The delicate and soft strange sound of anger came into the ears, and Tong Wanxiu and Lin Yimian turned their heads at the same time.

Not far from the door of the store, Cheng Xin held her small fist and gently slapped Song Wenli, her beautiful melon seed face was wrinkled, but her eyes were full of smiles. She and Song Wenli were very close, and her thin white fingers were lightly placed on Song Wenli's forearm, looking weak and boneless.

Song Wenli lowered his head and listened intently to Cheng Xin's words, and then took pictures of her over and over again, full of patience.

At this time, Song Wenli's every move was really close to his name - gentle and elegant, modest and polite.

Lin Yimian somehow suddenly thought of the scene when she asked Song Wenli to take pictures before.

Song Wenli's photography skills are really poor, and he always shoots people with five or five points, which makes people short and short. Once she couldn't help but say two words to Song Wenli, Song Wenli directly returned the phone to her, turned to leave, and dropped a sentence "Then you shoot it yourself".

"Sister Yimian, Sister Wanxiu, you are also eating here." Cheng Xin's words interrupted Lin Yimian's thoughts, she greeted Cheng Xin politely, and when her eyes drifted to Song Wenli, the latter didn't even look at her. She simply kept her mouth shut.

Cheng Xin seemed to be very interested, and even wanted to pull Song Wenli to share the table with her. Before Lin Yimian could say no, Song Wenli had already led Cheng Xin to the other table, as if he was afraid that someone would hurt Cheng Xin.

Song Wenli and Cheng Xin sat diagonally behind them, and they could hear a few words of conversation between them from time to time. Bumped into them, Lin Yimian and Tong Wanxiu suddenly lost the leisure of chatting casually, and after a few mouthfuls of food, they planned to leave.

When he got up with his bag on his back, Lin Yimian heard Cheng Xin shouting in a low voice: "Husband." ”